Hot
Real shooter in the back
He maneuver wit' the strap
Go stupid when he shoot it
Knock ya noodles in ya lap
For any reason it can go up
Small shit a get ya clapped
This ain't no diss i sent a message
Nigga i ain't tryna rap
I'm out that bottom had it hard
Nigga i had to make a way
These niggas hatin' on me 'cause they see i'm shining everyday
Don't need no phony shit around me
Nigga keep that out my face
I swear you niggas don't want it
You better stay in ya place
Smashin' all the opponents
Hit they ass up wit' a Drac'
No i ain't new to this
These niggas started steppin' yesterday
Lit' bitch i'm true to this
Say i'll empty the clip about that 8
Niggas talk shit when i ain't 'round
But can't even look me in my face
'Bout to tweak out on these niggas
Yeah bitch i'm finna flash
They done brought me back in that mode
I'm finna get back on they ass
I'm tryna chill stay out the way
And stick to chasin' a bag
I see niggas wanna play
Can't let my foot up off the gas
We bump heads you gon' get smashed
That's on my mama nigga
Bitch i'm 'bout that drama nigga
I stay wit' a lama nigga
Bottom boy survival tactics nigga
Better have it wit' ya
Talkin' all that shit on Insta'
I know yo' people gon' miss ya
Bitch ass nigga
He maneuver wit' the strap
Go stupid when he shoot it
Knock ya noodles in ya lap
For any reason it can go up
Small shit a get ya clapped
This ain't no diss i sent a message
Nigga i ain't tryna rap
I'm out that bottom had it hard
Nigga i had to make a way
These niggas hatin' on me 'cause they see i'm shining everyday
Don't need no phony shit around me
Nigga keep that out my face
I swear you niggas don't want it
You better stay in ya place
Smashin' all the opponents
Hit they ass up wit' a Drac'
No i ain't new to this
These niggas started steppin' yesterday
Lit' bitch i'm true to this
Say i'll empty the clip about that 8
Niggas talk shit when i ain't 'round
But can't even look me in my face
'Bout to tweak out on these niggas
Yeah bitch i'm finna flash
They done brought me back in that mode
I'm finna get back on they ass
I'm tryna chill stay out the way
And stick to chasin' a bag
I see niggas wanna play
Can't let my foot up off the gas
We bump heads you gon' get smashed
That's on my mama nigga
Bitch i'm 'bout that drama nigga
I stay wit' a lama nigga
Bottom boy survival tactics nigga
Better have it wit' ya
Talkin' all that shit on Insta'
I know yo' people gon' miss ya
Bitch ass nigga
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Writer(s): Torrance Ruff
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